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... placed a wrapped parcel on the counter. A boy, around eighteen, stepped forward, picked it up, and left the building with a quiet nod. He hopped onto his worn-out delivery bike and began riding toward his destination.
His appearance was unremarkable, neither ugly nor handsome, just... average. Black, tousled hair sat over his forehead, and tired, raven-like dark eyes stared blankly ahead. Heavy shadows beneath them revealed his sleepless nights.
That boy was Raven.
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